Who am i?

I wish the wind was me, i wish the moon was me.
I wish the drifting flower was me.

Playing all day long, without a care in the world.
Ignoring what the world might say about me.

I just wanna be the real me, living my life happily.
Drifting with the breezy wind.

Playing all day long, without a care in the world.
I shall enjoy it,
even if the wind blows or the rain pours.
Being the real me again.

I asked the other me, how do you want to live?
Drifting from conscious to sleep, what do you want?

The other me replied, amusingly.
Who am i, i am who, there's no reason to know.

Life's better this way.